Transformation...

I was in pitch dark,

    Drowning deep

I was suffocating

    The death looming beside

I kept holding onto

    That something 

Which no longer existed

I forget to count the days and nights

    And then came another day

I chose to open my eyes

   Slowly darkness left me

I chose to stop my tears

   Steadily I hit the rock bottom

I was alone

   In that scary place

Looking above that deep dungeon

   I saw the blue sky

The fluttering  

   Of birds, trees and butterflies

The swaying fragrance of 

   blooming white lilies

And I decide to move on...